Yesterday, after a long wait, my son Sven received a novel called Goliath as one of his birthday presents. He was very happy about it.
Today, I went and looked and found this: http://www.alethia.co.in/2011/06/adventure-in-indianapolis-miriam-pia.html It’s not juvenile fiction, but it is a novel.
I keep hoping this means that my writing career is growing as not only did I hope to earn a decent living but I also wanted to share the best of myself with the world. It doesn’t seem like that should be so hard to do and have it appreciated for what it really is.